"Let go what you love!" - that hardly describes me. I want to hold what I love. Like I did at the age of 16, when high ISO films had corn, that reminded me of pointilistic paintings. I adored ABBA and loved them so much that I wanted to keep them . When I got offered a small part in a play at my hometown theater I invested the fee to buy my first reflex camera.

Finally when I came close to my objects of desire I was hold tight by Agnetha . She grasped my hand while singing "Dancing Queen". No further chance to take more photographs. Hypnotised and grinning I enjoyed the moment without catching it on film. It taught me much about love. We have to decide if we simply want to be onlookers or cherrish the moment in its full intensity. To be honest: only a part of this story is true. When Agnetha touched me I had already run out of film. That was a lessons as well. Be patient and wait for the right moment ... the moment it clicks.